Ariella's POV
"Come in," Jessica's gentle voice rang out.
I turned the doorknob and entered.
"Theta Jessica, did you need something from me?" I asked.
"Close the door," she glanced at the door behind me and said.
I turned around and shut the door.
She pointed at the sofa, "Have a seat."
"No need, Theta Jessica. You can just tell me what's on your mind."
She snorted softly and said slowly, "You're Ariella, right? We met at a clothing store before. You're very beautiful."
Although she was complimenting me, I couldn't detect any sincere admiration, only scorn. And she looked down on me with arrogance, without a trace of sincerity.
I remained silent. She looked at me, then back at her computer, typing as she spoke, "I asked you here today because I want you to attend a business negot
